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"Wow, I knew the rules got fast and loose when you were a one percenter, but this is actually pretty crazy," Revy remarked, eyeing me up and down. "You're seriously going to get away with it. All of it. Completely. You might even get an apology for the false accusations," she continued, giving a small shake of her head, seemingly thoroughly impressed. Tifa's lips thinned at that, just a little. She played her part in me getting off scot-free, but she didn't like being reminded about the huge perversion of justice that we had orchestrated.

"Speaking of playing fast and loose with the rules, do the Justice League know about the backroom deal?" I asked, not hearing any chatter about it from the heroes. Revy shook her head as we all lounged in my office. There was work to be done, but it was being handled by others. The Justice League and Sentinels were taking point on relief efforts with my company just giving them all that they asked for. It was a rare moment of calm before the storm that I knew would be soon coming.

"Nah -- they wouldn't be here if they did. Turns out being a corrupt fuck isn't a human only trait. That planet practically ran off of it. They never would have left without offering a bribe. Actually, everyone thought the Justice League were being assholes for not paying the judge off like a normal person." Revy continued with a laugh, kicking her feet up on a hard light coffee table and bringing the bottle of champagne to her lips. Miranda's nose scrunched up ever so slightly as Revy drank deeply.

That was good. It was a nice card to have up my sleeve. Just in case. In any case, the bribe had gone through. The Justice League were formally pardoned for the attack. Unofficially, I'm guessing that there would still be some bad blood, but I doubt any of it would ever be spilled. While everywhere off planet might be a massive blindspot for me, I did have an inkling on the ripples that were sweeping over the rest of the galaxy thanks to Revy's brief stay.

The Light’s plan worked. Earth was put on the map because we gave the Reach the boot. Rumors spread that we had the Warworld under our control. So, even if we no longer had it, it was still putting in work for us. It was too early to see what reputation would set in, but Earth was in people's mouths. As for the Reach, all signs pointed to them going to war with the Green Lanterns again. I couldn't be sure, but it looked a lot like the Guardians had just been waiting for an excuse to pounce on the Reach, so even the Reach's attempts to disavow or de-escalate weren't accepted.

My train of thought was abruptly ended when Cass reached out from her position against me and pinched my cheek. "Don't think about work. Think about us. Have fun," she ordered, earning a few smirks and smiles at my expenses.

Though, Tifa wasn't so willing to move on from the subject, "Did you mean it? You're stepping back?" She asked, making Miranda look alarmed.

I held up a hand and wiggled it back and forth, "It's time for me to step out of the spotlight and stand behind the curtain," I answered. "It's not just to shave off some hours and free up some time, but there are going to be hiccups going forward. If I'm the captain of the ship, then I'm the one that's responsible for the hiccups." Goodwill was a dangerous thing. If you had enough of it, then you could do pretty much anything and people would stay in your corner. But, if enough things chipped away at it, then you'd find that even your most loyal supporters would change sides. "I'll leave that to the Justice League and the UN. Stepping back now paints the image that I never wanted power in the first place. I'll be forever golden because I left at the height of my power. I could have set myself up as king of the world, but I chose not to."

If there was any lingering damage to my reputation then that would buff it right out. Me stepping back would be the greatest what if in human history -- What if I had stayed and taken the crown?

"Naturally, but the crown will be yours in any case," Miranda pointed out. I nodded.

"I'll just work through proxies and leverage my influence quietly. Make sure things stay on track. But, yeah, I'll be stepping back. And the universe is a lot bigger than Earth," I repeated.

Tifa reached out, resting a hand in my knee, "What are you planning, Vergil? I love you, but you love the spotlight too much to ever part with it unless you think you're getting something better." The smile she wore took the sting out of the words. She was right there. I did like the spotlight.

I reached out and patted her hand, "I can't say just yet. But, there's just one more enemy left, Tifa. One. If things go to plan, then the whole universe is going to be in the palm of our hands," I told her, giving her hand a small squeeze. That probably just worried her more, if I'm being honest. Tifa liked what power and influence could do, but she never coveted it like I did.

"Enough talk about work," Cass decided, also deciding that she didn't really care about power. "Celebration is overdue," she remarked, her gaze going to 2B. "Long overdue."

"Seriously? You're just going to start fucking?" Revy complained, making Tifa's eyebrows shoot up while Cass just brazenly nodded. She cast a suspicious look at me, "I know you're on top of the world, but ain't three a little much?" While she spoke, Miranda swirled her champagne, giving all of us a critical look. I had known about her plans to make a move on me for awhile, but they never materialized. I think she had been waiting for a vulnerable moment or something to pounce, but it never came.

"Yes," Cass decided with very little preamble. I looked to Revy, curious about what her reaction would be. We were friends and I trusted her with not only my life, but the lives of everyone else, but there never really seemed to be anything romantic between us. She never confessed to any romantic feelings, and never acted in a way that would make me think that she did. With Miranda, I knew that anything physical would just be a means to an end.

To my surprise, I did see curiosity in her eyes, but she held up her hands in a gesture of surrender. "We all celebrate in our own way. Miranda, let's go get a drink. Give the lovebirds their privacy," Revy decided, getting up. Cass gave her a curious look but said nothing. Miranda's expression converted that she had planned on staying, but doing so now would go against the flow.

"Enjoy yourselves," Miranda remarked lightly, earning a bemused expression from Tifa and a resolute nod from Cass. They filed out of the door, watching them go until Tifa pinched me.

"Disappointed?" She questioned, a teasing edge in her voice that I hadn't heard in some time.

I offered a cocky smirk, "Not at all," I responded, my gaze drifting to 2B. She met my gaze hesitantly, uncertainly. Her fingers played with the hem of her skirt, as if debating on if she should lift it or not. I never meant to neglect her. We had come so close before now, but since then, it had been an unending stream of events and disasters. I actually felt pretty bad about it, truth be told.

My hands reached out, idly laying them on her waist and bringing her forward. Her knees sank into the couch next to me, straddling me. Cass quickly moved into position behind 2B, her hands going for her breasts while Tifa watched on with some amusement. 2B pressed her hands to my chest, looking down at me all the while Cass began to massage her breasts through her dress.

"Are you certain you wish to begin with me?" 2B questioned, her lips parting to let a small gasp ring out when Cass' lips found her neck.

"You've been very patient, 2B. I think it's well past time you get rewarded for it," Tifa remarked, leaning into the couch to get a better view of 2B when Cass began to pull down her boob window, letting 2B's cream colored breasts spring free, both capped with rosey pink nipples. 2B bit her lip to swallow a moan, but it sprung forth anyway when my hands drifted down, then up when I reached the edge of her dress, finding nothing but smooth soft skin under my palms until I reached the golden area of her glorious ass.

2B was easy to please, I observed, watching as her face flushed and whimpered at Cass' teasing. Whimpering that was only silenced when Tifa moved up, pressing her lips against 2B's, pulling up her dress at the same time until 2B was left in her white and black unitard. Tifa began undoing it as well with the help of Cass, both girls kissing and groping 2B from above while I ran my hands over her soft flesh below. That wasn't to say that 2B was content to be on the receiving end.

Her hands worked through my buttons on my shirt and vest, undoing my belt buckle and zipper. It really didn't take much prodding to get my cock to spring free from the confines of my boxers. 2B lightly grabbed my shaft that sprung up between her thighs, feeling it even if she couldn't see it because of Tifa sucking on her breasts while Cass licked the shell of her ear. "You made me wait so long for this," 2B muttered, feeling my pulse in her hands.

I really had.

"I'm willing to make up for lost time," I returned, gently raising 2B up by her hips. She was heavy enough that I probably couldn't have gotten away with the action without her helping me a bit. Cass reached down between 2B's legs to hook her unitard onto the crest of her pussy, allowing the tip of my cock to probe at her slick entrance. Tifa reached out to guide me into her, all of us watching 2B's expression as she slowly sank down on my cock.

Her lips parted in a silent moan while her eyes seem to widen to a point they could have fallen out. Her drenched walls gripped me like a vice, every single fold of her pussy feeling alive as greedily clinging to me as I sunk into her depths. I didn't feel any kind of resistance like a hymen, so that was good. 2B's expression conveyed total bliss, not even seeing anything as she stared at the wall behind me.

Tifa leaned in, her tongue working its way into 2B's mouth as she rolled her nipples in between her fingers. Cass sank lower, tugging off my pants and planting herself between my legs, her tongue finding 2B's asshole to rim her with little hesitation.

2B, despite her dazed state, took action. Her hips began to rise, dragging her pussy over my cock as each fold fought desperately to keep me buried to the hilt. My fingers dug into her ass, spreading her cheeks to help Cass out a bit. Cass fondled my balls with her free hand and with the other, she reached around to flick her fingers over 2B's clit. Yet, despite all the pleasure she got from all ends, 2B rocked her hips once, then again, and then again before finding a steady rhythm.

Before long, my office was filled with the sounds of sex -- her gushing pussy squelching with each rock of her powerful hips, juices dripping from her and my glistening cock. Her moans were swallowed by Tifa, who kissed her noisily, their tongues licking and suckling each other in a sloppy kiss. My hands roamed, one hand groping her breasts and tweaking her nipples, while the other buried itself to my knuckles in Tifa's pussy. Her arousal dropped down my wrist, falling into the couch and she clenched rhythmically around my fingers.

I wasn't entirely certain if 2B could cum or not. She had been modeled after humans, but she was still an Android. However, the increasingly frantic shakes of her hips convinced me that she could and that she was getting close. Her pussy seemed to milk me, not unlike how Cass seemed to, so it was a fight to hold out until I felt her squeeze down to the point it honestly kinda hurt, her hips slamming down in a final thrust while a strangled moan escaped 2B. My cock throbbed in her pussy, and almost in defiance of the wet velvety channel it was trapped in, expanded as I came hard inside of 2B, flooding her womb with sticky white cum.

2B stiffened, besieged by pleasure from all ends. Making my intentions known, I started to flip 2B over so her back was resting against the couch. Her orgasm was a little different than others, I noticed. Tifa was vocal and shivered a bit, Cass tended to brave herself against the pleasure. 2B was almost despondent as we flipped her over, pushing her legs back and exposing her pussy and shining asshole to us. Her gaze had a far away shine to it, like she was a million miles away, and I think drool was about to start dripping down her chin.

"It's a little early to check out, 2B," I remarked to her, lining up my cock with her lubricated asshole. Cass shifted over, leaning to lap at 2B's pussy where the cum I had let out inside of her had pooled because of the new angle. Tifa wasn't idle either, choosing to get behind Cass as she stripped herself, and pulling Cass' shorts down to expose her pussy.

2B slammed back into herself when my cockhead broke the barrier, slipping into her asshole inch by inch, her lips parting in a silent gasp as her back lifted from the couch. "Oh~!" A sweet moan slipped from 2B's mouth, looking up at me with clear desire. She bit her lip, as if to prevent more from leaking out, but now that I had heard her, I wanted to hear more of them. They were excellent motivation to dig my fingers into her plump thighs, pulling my hips back before thrusting forward.

Her ass rippled like a lake with a stone tossed into it, shaking from the impact and before it was done, I slammed my hips into her again to begin it anew. Her ass felt different from her pussy, but also very unique. Her ass was tighter, yet it still seemed to milk my cock like her pussy had. 2B had voiced some concerns about being a sexbot for humans early on, and… I'm not entirely sure that those concerns were unfounded. In any case, her ass felt amazing as I fucked her into the couch with Cass noisily eating out her pussy.

2B was doing her best to keep her moans in check now that she was more aware of them, but they still spilled from her lips. They were that much sweeter because of it. Because she couldn't keep the sounds of her pleasure down. My hips slammed forward in a punishing, but steady temp, making 2B's breasts bounce with each thrust while her gloriously fat ass rippled and shook. Her eyes clenched themselves shut, telling me that 2B was already rapidly approaching her second orgasm.

I should really pace myself, I knew as much. Right now, I was running a marathon, not a simple sprint. Still, I couldn't stop myself from slamming forward into 2B and coming undone in her ass, hot cum flooding her that seemed to tip her over the edge for her own orgasm.

"Me next!" Cass decided, delighted to watch 2B and I cum, but just as eager for her own turn. Crawling forward on top of 2B, she turned away from me, lining her pussy up just above 2B's, that was covered in a mixture of spit, girl cum, and semen while just the latter dropped from her asshole. Cass pulled Tifa forward, showing her exactly where she wanted her. Tifa wore an expression of amusement as she climbed up on the couch, her breasts bouncing lightly as she positioned herself between Cass and 2B, her back pressed against the wall with her ass in 2B's face.

"Oh!" Tifa gasped, her lips forming a small O when 2B grabbed her by the ass and spread her while Cass began to return the favor and eating out Tifa's neatly shaven pussy. She was receiving it from both ends, her hands going down to Cass' black hair, running her fingers through it. Cass was perfectly prepared because of Tifa's ministrations, so I sank my cock inside of her, feeling her warmth and wetness. Cass moaned into Tifa's pussy as it coiled around me like a tailored glove.

Tifa bit her lip as I leisurely thrusted into Cass, giving her perfect firm ass a light swat that made her pussy clench deliciously. "I love you, Vergil," Tifa confessed, breathing sharply as both Cass and 2B continued their torment. All the while, Cass reached back and began to play with 2B's clit. Tifa leaned forward, closing the distance between us to kiss me while I was balls deep in Cass. It was a desperate and passionate kiss, one filled with a need.

"I love you too," I returned, kissing her back, the kiss filled with that same need. "I love all of you." I confessed, my pace picking up as Cass clenched down harder at the words than at the light spanking.

And everything that I did from now on would be for them.

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Which voice do you imagine for Darkseid? I always hear Michael Ironside from the Superman cartoon. At least I think that’s where I heard it.